I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 285 Ding Yanxin's Doubt
restaurant.

Ying Zheng picked up a glutinous hoof flower and put it into the red sauce bowl. After the hoof flower was completely covered with the sauce, he gently picked it up and put it in his mouth. Numb, plus salty and fresh, no need to bite, just sip it lightly, the hoof flower will be broken, and the soft tendons inside, mixed with some lean meat, form a very strong meaty fragrance.

Coupled with the spicy and salty dipping sauce, it is so delicious that you can't stop it.

For four people, Wang Liang cooked five hoof flowers in total.

He and the third master ate one each, and the remaining three were all snatched up by Ying Zheng and Zhang Dong's hungry wolves.

At this time, the nearby residents finally could not smell the strong smell of meat, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating supper and returning to his room, Wang Liang began to search Jincha City and surrounding cities for exchange meetings or food gatherings. Anyway, the more people there, the better.

At that time, not only can you practice your hoop skills at the hoop booth, but you can also skyrocket the progress bar of your cooking skills.

After some hard searching, I found two pieces of useful information.

In Feng'an County below Jincha City, there will be a temple fair the day after tomorrow. There must be a lot of people there. In addition, in mid-January, Jincha City will hold a food festival. The major restaurants in Jincha City, including some western restaurants , will come to participate.

Diners can taste the dishes made by these restaurants for free.

Of course, the restaurant will definitely not lose money. The reason why they came to this food festival is to attract more customers and order the New Year's Eve dinner set menu launched by their restaurant.

Of course, these two opportunities cannot be missed. Wang Liang immediately asked Zhang Dong to contact the organizer of the food festival and ask the organizer to reserve a booth for him.

As for the temple fair, after going there, just find a place to set up a stall.

What delicacies will be sold then?

Croquettes?
No, croquettes are too troublesome, they have to be fried fresh, and the efficiency is too slow.

After much deliberation, Wang Liang decided to directly stew a large pot of donkey meat and sell it after going there. As the saying goes, dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground will attract all the people at the temple fair to eat his stewed meat. donkey meat.

The progress bar must be going up and whizzing.

The next day, as usual, Wang Liang boiled a pot of medicine to sterilize the people of Longguo to get rid of illnesses. After that, he put on a helmet and went straight to the vegetable market. The helmet he is wearing now was specially made for him by Ying Zheng.

The temperature can be adjusted, and the air can be exchanged with the outside world, so it is not stuffy at all.

After making a big circle in the vegetable market, after many inquiries, I finally found a stall selling donkey meat. Donkey meat is not popular in the northwest, so the boss’s stall is filled with beef. Donkey meat is generally only available for specific customers. Donkey Meat Restaurant.

Wang Liang directly ordered two hundred catties of donkey meat.

The boss immediately called and asked someone to kill the donkey, and asked him to come to pick up the donkey meat in the afternoon.

He bought two more big carp in the vegetable market, and he was going back to make a stewed fish in an iron pot.

Walking on the road, he murmured: "Donkey, donkey, don't blame me. Even if I don't buy donkey meat, others will buy donkey meat. You die early and get reborn early. Try to be reborn as a panda in your next life. You just need to be cute and cute." Prosperity and wealth are endless!".

Qingxin Tea House.

Ding Yanxin looked at the middle-aged man who appeared to be refined and gentle on the surface, with a hint of sternness appearing in his eyes from time to time, and said with a sneer, "Don't play tricks, just say something quickly, I don't have time to sit here and watch you drink tea."

"The heart must be calm, not chaotic, otherwise there will be problems"

The voice of the middle-aged man is very soft, which matches his appearance and dress very well.

Ding Yanxin didn't say another word, he got up and left.

The middle-aged man didn't keep her, picked up a cup of tea, and looked out the window with sadness in his eyes.

When she left the teahouse and was driving home, a heavy sigh came from behind the seat, her heart tightened, and her eyes instantly fell on the rearview mirror.

He saw an old man with white beard and hair sitting on the back seat, holding a cigarette pouch as white as jade in his hand.

"Jiang Jiangliuer?"

Jiang Liu'er shook her head slightly, and said: "I sensed its breath from you, your future fate may not be very good, now you firmly remember one sentence, time is a long river, and I will flow upstream from the other end of the river And up, just to take you home."

"Time is a long river."

Ding Yan was wondering what Jiang Liuer was talking about, when a white mist rose in the rearview mirror, and when it dissipated, Jiang Liuer had disappeared.

What exactly does that mean?
At the beginning, there was a sentence from the statue that he felt his breath, and now Jiang Liu'er has said similar words. Could it be that Jiang Liu'er is a god, and the person standing behind the statue is also a god.

They are in a state of hostility. It just so happens that she has come into contact with Jiang Liuer and the statue, and a golden light flew out of the statue and merged into her body. That's why they can talk to each other and feel each other's breath.

Thinking of this, Ding Yanxin felt that she was really involved in a vortex, and she couldn't fight back, because she didn't know what was in the vortex at all.

She didn't understand what Jiang Liu'er said to her, so she could only take one step at a time and adapt to the situation.

Thinking of this, Ding Yanxin sent a message to Wang Liang.

"Do you have time at noon? I have something to tell you"

"Yes, see you at Yonghong Restaurant"

Seeing this message, Ding Yan let go of his heart that had been hanging around for a while.

noon.

Wearing a helmet, Wang Liang walked into the Yonghong restaurant, glanced around, but did not see Ding Yanxin on the first floor, but when he came to the second floor, he saw Ding Yanxin standing by the window, staring out the window blankly, his eyes some worries.

"Hello, long time no see"

"Long time no see, you are too tight to block, I didn't recognize it at all"

"This is what I want"

The two were talking, Wang Liang followed Ding Yanxin into the box, this time he didn't propose to change to the window, took off his helmet, picked up the menu, flipped through it and said, "I heard you have become a peripheral member." .

"right"

"Very good, have you ordered?"

"Clicked"

The dishes were served very quickly, and when the food was almost finished, Ding Yanxin told Wang Liang about the strange experience of the past few days, including what Jiang Liuer said and the sentence she had remembered.

After listening to Ding Yanxin's narration, Wang Liang, who is also Zhang Er's monk, was a little puzzled, thought for a while, and said: "Don't be too anxious about this matter, you can't eat well, sleep well, and cause physical problems. When I see Jiang Liu'er next time, I will tie him up immediately, and then torture him to find out the reason of the incident."

"I heard that after I became a peripheral member, Yang Shuwan ran into Chief Shen's office and was furious. She had a big opinion on me. What do you think about this matter?"

After Ding Yanxin finished speaking, he stared at Wang Liang closely, with a smile still on his face, but a little bit reluctantly.

"Yang Shuwan, she." Ding Yanxin's topic jumped too fast. He was talking about Jiang Liu'er, but Yang Shuwan was caught up in it. Wang Liang didn't know how to answer, so he paused and said, "She is heartless. Before you talk and do things, you don't use your brain at all, you don't need to pay attention to her, after a while, she will forget about it."

Ding Yanxin nodded silently, and said in his heart: "I don't know about other things, but she will never forget this one!".

in the training room.

Yang Shuwan was practicing leg strength when Xiaoxue came over and whispered something in her ear, her face changed slightly, and she said while practicing: "You don't have to worry about this, just let them go!".

"But, you are the first person I met with Wang Liang, and he was still living in Sunshine Community at that time."

Before Xiaoxue could finish speaking, Yang Shuwan interjected, "What's the use of getting to know each other first, man. Leave it alone, let me be alone for a while."

Xiaoxue didn't speak any more, she shook her head slightly, turned around and left the training room.

The moment the door was closed, a sentence came from inside, "Fox spirit, I will break your leg!".

The temple fair lasts only one morning.

So Wang Liang rode his beloved small three-wheeled dining car to the temple fair early on. He thought he had arrived early enough, but there were not many stalls. The location of the booth is not easy to find, so it can only be placed behind other booths.

I was not in a hurry to cook donkey meat, so I started searching for ring stalls. I searched a lot, but couldn’t find one. It must be winter, and the weather is too cold. People are afraid of freezing their hands, so they don’t want to play ring games.

So no one came out to set up a ring booth.

Now I can only go back and cook the donkey meat honestly. The cutting and matching work has been done before. Each piece of donkey meat is the size of a fist. After cooking, it is estimated that it will shrink by a quarter.

It's still the same routine as before, one piece of donkey meat is one yuan, and each person is limited to one piece.

Boil the water in a pot, wait for the water to boil, put the donkey meat, a small amount of spices and salt, and leave nothing else. What you eat is the meaty aroma of the donkey meat itself. Half an hour later, there is a smell of it in the whole temple fair. Intense meaty aroma.

Whether it is the owner of the stall or the person visiting the temple fair, his stomach growled.

They raised their heads one after another, stood on tiptoes, and searched for the source of the smell of meat.

The bosses who were relatively close to Wang Liang's booth, as well as various temple fair visitors, all focused their attention on the pot and kept moving towards his booth.

After a while, the booth was completely surrounded.

A wrinkled old man grinned, showing three big yellow teeth, and asked with a smile, "What kind of meat is cooked in the pot?".

Wang Liang didn't speak, and pointed at the sign hanging on the side of the dining car pretending to be cold.

The old man glanced at the words on the sign, his face was full of embarrassment, he had exhausted all his life's knowledge, but he couldn't understand what was written, the gentle young man wearing glasses next to him saw the embarrassment of the old man, and said with a smile: "Master, in the pot They cook donkey meat, which costs one yuan and one piece, and each person can only buy one piece.”

"Cultural people are different"

As the uncle was talking, he untied his trouser belt, took out a pack of newspapers from his crotch, opened the newspaper, found crumpled change inside, took out one by one, and handed it to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang didn't shirk it either. Even if the uncle is a five-guarantee household, one yuan can still afford it.

After collecting the money, he said: "Everyone, don't surround yourself, the donkey meat has to be cooked for another two hours, let's go shopping elsewhere!".

When they heard that it would take two hours to cook, everyone frowned instantly, let alone two hours, they didn’t want to wait for 2 minutes, but they had no choice, they couldn’t eat it raw, so they had to eat something else first. One pad, and then eat donkey meat.

Everyone began to walk slowly to other stalls. Before leaving, the uncle reminded Wang Liang not to forget that he gave the money. Wang Liang was very helpless, as if he would embezzle the money.

"Master, don't worry, I won't forget!"

"That's fine"

After the uncle walked a few steps, Wang Liang found a tall, thin man following behind the uncle, holding a stack of newspapers in his hand. Needless to say, he must be a thief.

Before mobile payment became popular, there were two factions of thieves in Jincha City.

One of them is the "tweezers school". As the name suggests, they use tweezers to steal things. They often hold a few newspapers or a piece of clothing in their hands. Take cash, mobile phones, and all valuables from other people's pockets.

Under normal circumstances, it is possible to retreat completely.

Don't ask how Wang Liang knew, he was once a victim, a thief sent by the tweezers, without anyone noticing, stole [-] cash, and the [-] was earned by him as a summer job. After stealing it, all thoughts were lost, and I wanted to hit the wall.

At a critical moment, Zhang Dong stopped him and called the police for the first time in his life. Fortunately, the police caught the vicious thief that day, before the thief had time to spend the money.

His hard-earned money was lost and recovered.

The police told him about the whole process of the money being stolen, and reminded him that the next time he put the money, he had to put it in the pocket inside his jacket.

As for the other faction, the "Blade School", I'm not too sure about it. I only heard that the blade is so good at playing that it can slit trouser pockets or bags without anyone noticing, and steal the cash and other valuables inside. Walk.

The thief who is now following the uncle is undoubtedly a member of the tweezers faction. He must have seen that the uncle paid the money just now, and did not put the money back into his crotch, but put it in his trouser pocket, so he wanted to seize the opportunity and take all of the uncle's money. stole.

It's really a beast that is not as good as a beast.

Uncle is so old and has no ability to make money at all. You still steal his money. You are really too brute. If you don't break your leg today, it's outrageous.

Wang Liang took out a napkin, rolled it into a ball, and pressed it on his middle finger. Just as he was about to strike, three people rushed towards the thief. Two of them grabbed an arm each, and the other hugged his legs, and directly pushed the thief down. on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an acquaintance appeared, took off the silver bracelet around his waist, and put it on the thief's wrist thoughtfully. The whole process took only a few seconds, and the old man who was walking in front didn't even react.

It wasn't until he heard a pig-killing scream that he trembled, turned around, and checked the reason.

I saw a group of people pressing down on one person. This person's calf was broken in the middle, and the white bone stubble was stuck out of his trousers.

what happened?
This was the first question that came to the uncle's mind, and it was also the first question that came to other people's minds.

Miao Shiyu stood up, looked around, and instantly locked onto the person in the helmet.

(End of this chapter)